Moonspear Crazy youngsters

Wildfire's advice had come just a second too late -- Horcrux swallowed the stinkbug. Floki winced; he had never tasted a stinkbug himself, but its name was fairly indicative of its flavor. He glanced at Wildfire, taking a step back as her hindquarters bumped gently into his chest. She didn't seem to be overly concerned, which he took as a good sign. Had the stinkbug been poisonous, she likely would have known.

It appeared that Horcrux would probably just have a case of bad breath and perhaps an upset stomach, but Wildfire suggested a hunt to cleanse his palate. Floki nodded his agreement, stepping up once more to stand next to his red-furred friend. "I think that's a great idea. I'm Floki, by the way," he said.